Oblivious

A widow slumbers
As red and blue fireflies weave
Swiftly through the night

Ryan Stone

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      1. I have this same thought when I’m driving somewhere and there’s been an accident. instead of being annoyed by being delayed, I think about how that person’s (and their people’s) lives changed at that moment.

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